The rain was pouring down, taking advantage of the night.

A swordsman in green roof walked through the figures, and every time he turned around, a barbarian fell. Crying, scolding, heavy rain drenched his body, and his slender and tall figure became a nightmare here.

The name of the swordsman in Tsing Yi is Zhuo Wushuang, he is a famous swordsman of the human race, his tracks come and go without a trace, speed is his specialty, and he is feared by the barbarians.

"Express, it's Zhuo Wushuang!" The leader of this place was dumbfounded, he watched the swordsmen in Tsing Yi slaughter his people one by one, but his speed was never able to catch up with Zhuo Wushuang.

"It's this heavy rain! This heavy rain is caused by you!" Someone recalled the strangeness of this heavy rain and couldn't help but exclaim.

But the swordsman in Tsing Yi didn't respond to them at all, it was a surprise attack, a sneak attack that had been planned for a long time. This heavy rain was indeed rained by the Terrans, in order to prevent the barbarian forces from being able to concentrate quickly.

The sword in his hand was revealed, and there was a flash of excitement in Zhuo Wushuang's eyes, this was already the sixteenth barbarian tribe that he had eliminated alone.

His sword was so fast that it was not even clear how it was swung. He looked at the last barbarian present, he was the leader of the tribe and the strongest of them.

"Amanda, your barbarians are rampant and domineering, forcibly occupying our Terran territory, this is just the beginning, but unfortunately you have no way to see the next!" Zhuo Wushuang has an ethereal temperament like a demon, there are countless souls under his sword, but there is not a drop of blood on his robe.

"Zhuo Wushuang, you should die!" The barbarian leader of the tribe in front of him was obviously enraged, "Kill my people, I want you to pay for your life!"

Barbarian people, believe in witches. As the leader of a barbarian tribe, Amanda is a great witch in his own right, and he knows that if he only relies on his own strength, he will not be able to defeat Zhuo Wushuang.

"Barbarian heroes, souls of all peoples, contribute your strength, Amanda, the warrior of the barbarians, needs you!" Amanda bare his upper body, the lines engraved on his body seemed to flow something, and a powerful aura rose from his body.

"It's really sad to be your clansman, and your soul can't live in peace after death!" Zhuo Wushuang looked at Amanda whose strength had skyrocketed in front of him, his expression gradually became serious, judging from the aura exuded by Amanda in front of him, the strength was by no means below him.

"If I can kill you, I can avenge them, why not? That's their honor, it's the pride of my barbarians!" Amanda stopped talking nonsense, and there were black air currents around him that continued to converge towards him, condensing extremely terrifying power, and suddenly attacked towards Zhuo Wushuang.

A suffocating pressure appeared in Zhuo Wushuang's heart, and he felt a breath of death that was not too heavy, but it was real.

"Sword destroys heaven and earth!" Zhuo Wushuang no longer retained, his strength was now perfectly displayed, he pointed his long sword into the sky, and the spiritual power around his body was running to the extreme.

The black air flow and the sword shadow collided strongly, and the dazzling light was shining, and Shen Qi in the distance was forced to close his eyes.

The two of them in the battlefield were still in a stalemate, and as time passed, more and more black air currents converged around Amanda, and Zhuo Wushuang gradually fell into a disadvantage.

"It's really troublesome!" Zhuo Wushuang hesitated, he believed that with his speed, if he wanted to leave, the barbarian leader in front of him would definitely not be able to keep him. But when he saw that Amanda was such a big threat, Zhuo Wushuang couldn't help but want to get rid of him directly to prevent future troubles, even if it was at some cost.

As soon as the thought arrived, Zhuo Wushuang's aura began to skyrocket, and he actually burned his own essence and blood. At this time, Zhuo Wushuang seized an opportunity and stabbed Amanda in the eye with a sword, and Amanda hurriedly took the sword.

But before Amanda could catch his breath, the overwhelming sword shadows had blocked all his retreats. In desperation, he had no choice but to take over this attack.

However, there were still many sword shadows that broke through his defenses and cut through his flesh, and blood splattered for a moment.

The pain from his body made Amanda more and more furious, and the blood flowing from his body instantly coagulated, and the muscles of his arms began to expand at an exaggerated rate.

Amanda was able to be the leader of a tribe, and he had a very keen talent for judging the situation, and when Zhuo Wushuang burned his blood, he already felt that he was destined to live again.

Amanda was so distraught that he decided to ask the barbarian gods, the gods of their barbarian tribe, even if it cost him all his life. "Sacrifice my Shouyuan to the supreme barbarian god, please have mercy on your people!" Not long after saying that, Amanda's body fell, and the black air continued to soak until it was engulfed.

Suddenly, the rain stopped, and the black air currents from nowhere were surging wildly, gradually forming a phantom.

Zhuo Wushuang was horrified in his heart, he didn't expect Amanda to be so strong, he actually wanted to burn the jade. The barbarian god Zhuo Wushuang enshrined by the barbarians has long heard of it, and it is rumored that every barbarian warrior who has arrived in the Yuan Realm has the ability to "please the gods", and can summon a trace of the ability of the barbarian god from a distant plane.

The terrifying power of the barbarian gods is something that the Terrans have only realized after paying a heavy price for so many years. The so-called invitation of the barbarians did not improve the realm of the caster, but blessed the will of the barbarian god on his body and exerted terrifying combat ability.

If it was performed by the barbarians of the Law Realm, it would definitely be a disaster, and even the Law Realm Ancestors who were also human races would not be able to contend with it. However, fortunately, the Law Realm is also considered to be the absolute peak combat power in the Punishment Realm, and who is reluctant to let a Law Realm monk die.

As soon as Zhuo Wushuang thought of this, he couldn't see any hope to escape, even if the "Invite God" in front of him was a monk from the Yuan Realm. The space in front of Zhuo Wushuang's eyes began to thicken, and he felt that his breathing had become difficult.

"Well, it's delicious, my devout believer, since I have enjoyed your soul, I will naturally help you take revenge!" Amanda got up from the ground, his body still injured and collapsed, but his eyes were completely different from before.

Indifferent, arrogant, and a little careless. "Amanda" looked at the swordsman in Tsing Yi in front of him, which was a look like an ant.

Zhuo Wushuang, who was a little weak because of the burning of essence blood, looked at him, and his heart couldn't stop trembling. A swordsman should be indomitable, not afraid of the difficult future, and even not afraid of the consequences, but at this moment, Zhuo Wushuang actually found that he couldn't even raise his sword when he stood in front of "Amanda".

"Jian Xiu, it's you, the person who made my followers kill even if they didn't hesitate to sacrifice to their own gods? Weak, weak, too weak! It's really boring. "Amanda" shook her head, maybe the Yuan Realm was already a high-level combat force in the eyes of the Punishment Realm, but in his eyes it was just a child learning to walk.

"Hmm, this god dares to hide his head and show his tail in front of him!" A gaze of "Amanda" stared directly in the direction of Shen Qi, Shen Qi couldn't hide it, and simply walked out generously.

"It's kind of funny that a little monk who is too clear can ignore my coercion. Amanda grinned.

At this time, Zhuo Wushuang found Shen Qi who had been hiding around, but when he saw that he was only in the Taiqing realm, he couldn't help but be even more desperate. If you die, you are dead, why is there a fellow clan who jumps out to die?

Shen Qi took a deep breath, he didn't know if he could escape this fate, but he believed that his dark law would have a miraculous effect.

"When the night comes, there is only darkness in the darkness......" Shen Qi immediately mobilized the law of darkness. In an instant, the night became more pure, and at the same time, Shen Qi's spiritual power was constantly passing.

"I can only sustain ten breaths!" Shen Qi yelled at Zhuo Wushuang, although the two did not know each other, they reached a tacit understanding in an instant. Table Wushuang didn't have time to think about it, he hurriedly took Shen Qi and galloped away into the distance.

"The power of the law, Taiqing Realm is the beginning!" Looking at the figures of the two gradually disappearing, "Amanda" was a little stunned, and did not choose to pursue.

Zhuo Wushuang took Shen Qi and galloped for several miles in a row, until he ran to the territory of the human race and saw no one chasing after him, and both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

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The wall not far ahead was built by the Terrans to defend against the invasion of the barbarians, and later developed into a town called Qingfeng. Because there was a Law Realm Ancestor in charge, and the barbarians had never invaded, Zhuo Wushuang took Shen Qi straight here.

"I haven't asked for the name of the little brother yet, thank you for saving me!"

"Brother Zhuo is polite, you and I are both human races, and we should both be. Shen Qi smiled absently, his face was already delicate, but it was also very natural.

Zhuo Wushuang can be regarded as a high-level in the human race, and his eyesight is naturally not bad. He witnessed the young man in front of him exert the power of the law, and his cultivation was only in the realm of Taiqing. This is almost impossible, but it really appeared in front of him, what a demon this is!

"Where is the little brother from, and is he also here to participate in the war?" Zhuo Wushuang was very curious, which tribe cultivated this Tianzhong wizard in front of him?

Shen Qi smiled, "Naturally, I'm here to participate in the war, I'm just from a small place, don't mention it!"

Zhuo Wushuang's face was a little strange, if a small place could get out of such a heavenly pride, then wouldn't the new generation that had been cultivated in the big tribe be a group of wastes who couldn't be supported?

The two of them successfully entered Qingfeng City, and Zhuo Wushuang also took over the task of Qingfeng City, so he would appear in the realm of the barbarians alone.

War is about to break out, and the high-level leaders of both the human and barbarian races are trying their best to consume their opponents, after all, any slight advantage after a full-scale war may determine the victory or defeat of a war.